Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 252 Saint Celestine: Mr. Demon Eater is a good man~
"Holy Sun?"

Before Saint Celestine could react, she felt a hot and violent energy about to erupt.

That energy is so familiar, like the breath of our Lord? !

Then, the silver-haired angel saw that the Demon Eater was bathed in holy light.

She swore that it was the most holy power she had ever seen!

The Holy Light has arrived...

The moment the enhanced version of the Holy Ashes Bomb was activated, the black goggles on Ron's helmet fell off, and huge energy overflowed.

The energy that emanates when it is activated alone is enough to make the surrounding demons feel an unbearable burning sensation.

Now the astonishing movement attracted the attention of all life on the battlefield.

"Such a sacred and terrifying power..."

Calgar and his men, as well as the empire's warriors, looked confused and doubtful. They found it unbelievable.

The eyes of Chaos Warriors such as Kabanha revealed unspeakable fear; they subconsciously felt a fatal threat.

At the same time, they clearly knew that once they were affected by such an attack, they would suffer extreme pain and die forever in the cursed energy.

In an instant, the demons stopped attacking and turned around to try to escape. The Chaos Space Marines also felt the threat and took defensive actions.

At this moment, the demons were so frightened that they finally realized that the chief demon had been too conservative.

The Demon Eater, the favorite of the Cursed, the only savior, the Void Storm, is more terrifying than imagined!
Run! ! !

In mid-air, the giant-horned Khorne Daemon swooped down from the sky, almost peeing his pants as he looked at the terrifying weapons pointed at him.

He regretted why he provoked the Demon Eater.

What's worse is that he could feel that he had been locked onto that terrible weapon and had no way of escaping.

"Do not!!!"

Accompanied by the regretful howls of the Great Horned Khorne.

The soldiers watched as the ferocious warrior and demon-eater emerged from the holy light with virtual wings of light growing behind him.

In silence he fired the terrible weapon.

After the flash, the holy light almost covered the entire Hera Fortress, and countless wailing sounds were heard.

Among them, the giant-horned Khorne Daemon, who was hit directly, screamed in despair.

The screams spread to half of the planet, frightening all the demons attacking Macragge.

Even forgot to attack.

Amid screams, the light exploded further, and a huge ball of light slowly formed, shining brightly with golden light.

"That is... the Holy Sun!"

The silver-haired angel looked up at the golden ball of light that was brighter than the sun, a hint of fanaticism on his face.

As a living saint, she is very sensitive to these energies.

She could feel the pure power of our Lord emanating from the sacred sun hanging high in the sky.

There is also another gentle force mixed in.

She firmly believed that this was a great miracle bestowed by our Lord!

"My Lord, I feel your will. You are guiding us..."

This is the closest the Silver-haired Angel has been to the will of our Lord since his birth!
She knelt down and prayed fervently and devoutly.

The ball of light created by the sacred urns bomb was not far above Ron, and it looked like it was kneeling down towards him.

The silver-haired angel accepted all the energy cast by the ball of light without reservation.

The fiery energy strengthened her will and made her even stronger.

That gentle power entered the heart of the silver-haired angel and made him feel warm.

This was a feeling she had never experienced before.

After all, although this silver-haired angel has a firm will, his heart is devastated and he has almost lost himself.

She is an immortal living saint, able to rise from the dead again and again to continue to fight.

But every resurrection is a difficult test.

After the death of this silver-haired angel, he would wake up half-naked in the warp.

In order to resurrect, she must retrieve the scattered armor from the pile of her own bones and piece it together.

Afterwards, under the guidance of the faint light of the Emperor, the silver-haired angel needs to travel through the nightmarish warp, face his own doubts and fears, and find back his own personality fragments.

Eventually, she would renew her pact with the Emperor, redelegating her loyalty in exchange for the safety of a little girl's soul in the Warp.

The soul of the little girl is the embodiment of her hopes and inner thoughts.

Once renewed, the Emperor will immediately send the Silver Angel back into battle, accompanied by a grand psychic fireworks display.

To ensure that the rebirth of this silver-haired angel and living saint is shocking enough.

In fact, when Ron was recalling the information about Saint Celestine, the top idol of mankind, he secretly complained about this in his heart:
“Although he’s not as good at pretending as me, the Emperor of God knows a little bit about marketing and packaging, and it feels a bit like a fan circle.

And he is really stubborn.

You've even kidnapped my soul, and you still say you're not an evil...god?"

At this moment, the gentle energy from the little sun followed a certain connection and came to a subspace.

That subspace was dark and depressing, like a narrow and closed room, with eerie whispers and screams coming from outside from time to time.

Outside, unknown creatures hid in the shadows, constantly attacking the walls of the small room, trying to rush in and devour the souls inside at any time.

This area is the tangible protection bestowed by the Emperor on the souls of the silver-haired angels.

Inside the small room, there was a cute little girl with silver hair and small wings. She was squatting in the corner, her body shaking uncontrollably.

It seems to be afraid of the monsters outside.

As the monster's screams became more and more shrill, she covered her eyes with her hands and began to cry, like a helpless little deer.

For countless years, the silver-haired girl has been protected in this dark and cold room.

Such rough protection made her feel scared and lonely all the time.

In any case, in this purgatory galaxy, souls can be protected by great beings and do not have to suffer the endless torture of chaos.

It is a gift that most people can hardly hope for.

But now, things have changed again.

A warm force entered the room through some kind of connection and came to the crying silver-haired girl.

The power transformed into a gentle big white bear doll, which raised its soft big hands and gently rubbed the silver-haired girl's head.

As if to comfort her, telling her not to be afraid.

The silver-haired girl stopped crying, slowly raised her head, and looked at the big white bear doll with curiosity in her little eyes.

Although she didn't know where the big white bear came from, she seemed less afraid with its presence.

The big white bear took the silver-haired girl's hand, came to the center of the room, and motioned for her to cover her eyes.

The silver-haired girl thought about it and covered her eyes.

When she covered her eyes, the big white bear took out a fairy wand and waved it around like a magician.

Along with the faint golden light, the room suddenly changed its appearance, and all kinds of things appeared in the dark and empty room.

The entire room is wrapped in light pink wallpaper, and there are pink gauze curtains and a pot of small flowers on the windowsill.

In addition, there is a wardrobe full of beautiful dresses, a small sofa, Princess Sasha dolls and castle toys, and a carpet with a white bear pattern.

The most eye-catching thing is the pink princess bed, decorated with beautiful lace and gauze curtains, with a mattress as soft as a cloud in the middle.

When the big white bear's magic ended, the whole room turned into a princess's boudoir in a fairy tale.

No girl can refuse such a boudoir, it is full of fantasy and sweetness, making people feel full of warmth.

The silver-haired girl slowly opened her eyes. Everything in front of her made her feel extremely surprised. Her gray eyes became bright.

She took the big white bear to happily visit every detail of the room, and then took it to play house together.

When the silver-haired girl was tired of playing, she hugged the big white bear and lay down on the cloud-like bed and fell into a deep sleep.

She was immersed in a dream, her breathing was slow and deep, it was a warmth and peace she had never experienced before.

It seemed that with the company of the big white bear, the terrible monsters outside the room had nothing to do with her.

In her sleep, it seemed that a beautiful dream was quietly unfolding, causing the corners of her mouth to unconsciously curl up into a sweet smile.

Under the interference of that warm force, a certain rule change occurred instantly in this subspace, and this change was quickly reflected in the soul owner.

On the battlefield, the silver-haired angel who was half-kneeling on the ground and praying devoutly to the holy sun felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

It was as if the exhaustion accumulated in the soul over the years dissipated in an instant.

She ignored the wailing of the demons on the battlefield, and a sweet angelic smile appeared on her lips.

At the same time, the silver-haired angel's injuries began to recover, his wings became whiter, and he looked more holy.

After all these changes, she looked at the hideous figure, the Demon Eater, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and trust.

Even have some favorable impression.

She could sense that beneath the ferocious armor was a gentle heart.

"Thank you," the silver-haired angel prayed. She raised her face towards the holy sun, and a golden teardrop slid down her cheek:

"Thank you, my great Lord. How could we be so worthy of your favor that you sent such a powerful messenger..."

She believed that this Demon Eater who could summon miracles was a good man and a devout believer of the Emperor.

No wonder the demons called him the Emperor's favorite.

He must have been guided by the Emperor's will to come here to save them.

In short, he is a loyal and kind person.

In the sky.

The Holy Sun grows brighter.

The giant-horned Khorne had been reduced to ashes under the scorching heat of the holy sun, and all traces of its existence had been wiped out.

After a few seconds, under the illumination of the holy light, the wailing of the demons became less and less.

Many demons died under the burning of the Emperor's energy, and the Chaos Space Marines also suffered more or less damage.

On the battlefield, any fighting came to a temporary halt.

The Chaos were suffering in pain, while Calgar and other Imperial warriors were completely immersed in the miracles displayed by the Great Emperor.

"God Emperor, thank you for your protection!"

Those loyal Space Marines who believed in the Emperor's divinity looked up at the holy sun and began to pray.

The other Space Marines also looked at the sun with respect.

Those warriors felt the power contained in it, this hot and warm power gave them a stronger will to fight.

Slowly recovering from their injuries.

The warriors looked at the hideous figure that created all this and was bathed in holy light, with a hint of awe.

"I was wrong!"

Greyfax almost collapsed to his knees.
After meeting the Golden Witch, her atheism began to show signs of collapse.

Now the sacred sun that appeared in the sky completely broke down her defenses, and her atheism collapsed completely.

The Inquisitor had thoroughly felt that great will, which was so sacred and blazing.

She believed that the Emperor was divine and was willing to devote herself to his will.

Greyfax cried out: "I will repent, most certainly - your divine will is real!"

However, as she knelt on the ground, she saw the hideous figure bathed in pure holy light.

But why was it that guy who summoned the Divine Will?

Isn't that guy a true heretic? Why didn't the divine will punish him?

The Inquisitor fell into confusion again, and his once firm beliefs were repeatedly crushed.

But she still insisted that she would investigate the guy carefully when she had the chance.

……

"Hiss~ This big light bulb is much more powerful than the last time. It turns out that I need to prepare more high-yield sacred ashes bombs!"

Ron looked at the golden ball of light in the sky that was a mixture of the energy of the golden sun and the small sun, and was deeply shocked.

The giant-horned Khorne demon is about the same strength as Kabanha in the past. If we use the sacred ashes bomb from last time, it should be difficult to kill him.

And there is no way to kill demons on a large scale.

This enhanced version directly killed it, and the killing range almost covered the entire Hera Fortress.

The demons in the core killing area died almost instantly, and the demons in the peripheral areas also suffered heavy casualties.

Unfortunately, we have to wait nearly twenty years for the next enhanced version of the sacred urns bomb.

Speaking of which, that guy Kabanha is also in the core killing area, so he should be finished too, right?
Soon, the light of the golden ball of light gradually dissipated.

Ron could sense that there were almost no demons within the killing core range.

Those Chaos Space Marines also suffered serious injuries.

Further away, those chaotic forces were retreating in fear, not daring to continue attacking!
"For the Emperor!"

After a moment of silence, Calgar and other imperial warriors reacted. They roared and strangled the remaining chaos forces.

"Despicable demon-eater!"

The chief demon roared angrily.

Ron looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge demon body crawling up. It was Kabanha!

His entire body was charred and covered in burns, and his demonic wings were broken.

Although he was seriously injured, he survived!
It turned out that at the moment the Holy Sun appeared, Kabanha, who had been prepared, immediately grabbed the Khorne Daemon beside him as a cover.

He stuck his butt out, dug a hole and hid underground, thus avoiding death from the burning energy of the cursed one.

Although not many people saw all this due to the obscuration of the holy sun's light.

But for the chief demon Kabanha, it was an unspeakable shame.

Kabanha stared at the Demon Eater with cruel and cold eyes. He wished he could tear that despicable and cunning guy into pieces!

Facing the gaze of the chief demon, Ron's scalp went numb!

I'm sorry!

Is this guy so tenacious?
He didn’t die after being hit by the holy light of the Holy Sun twice. Could he be the Dragon Aotian among demons, the Destiny Demon?
Ron could feel that Kabanha still retained a considerable amount of strength.

Even though his armor was blessed with the faith of demons and greenskins, he could not withstand a few heavy punches from the chief demon.

After all, Kabanha can be regarded as the most powerful existence on this battlefield.

Fortunately, Ron had anticipated possible accidents and prepared a life-saving plan.

He took a deep breath and looked at Cabanha in silence.

At this time, don’t panic!

At this moment, Kabanha stared at the Demon Eater who had lost his deadly weapon but remained silent.

He knew clearly the true strength of this guy. A Demon Eater without weapons was nothing to be afraid of!

He was confident that he could kill it.

But looking at the calm look of that despicable and cunning Demon Eater, he became a little unsure again.

What should I do?
boom--

Finally, Kabanha moved. He flapped his magic wings violently and pounced forward with the rubble splashing up!

Then...it made an emergency turn in mid-air and headed towards the temple.

snort!
Kabanha thought fiercely in his heart, I will spare the Demon Eater's life this time and tear him to pieces next time!

Just a feint, right?
Ron watched as Kabanha pounced on him, then turned his head in half an hour to attack the temple.

I was suddenly confused.

At this time, he could see the scene inside the temple.

The Great Sage's work has reached the final step. Evelyne swung her blade and cut the cables of the throne's stasis field.

The surging energy exploded!
Then, the holy box covering Guilliman automatically closed, and a deep sigh was heard.

That means that the Primarch's resurgence is irreversible.

Good guy!
Ron was a little confused. Old Ha would rather face the resurrected Guilliman with the Emperor's Sword in hand and become invincible than attack me?
He is really brave...

(End of this chapter)